”“And you’ll do whatever I tell you?” Tegan pressed him, taking advantage of the fact Candy sucking his prick was probably making him more agr...eable than usual.“Sure.” Jackson said.“Then let’s get started.” -----A short time later after making plans with Candy in the bedroom, Tegan had convinced Jackson to let her bind his wrists behind his back with manacles as well as fit a cockring around the base of his cock and behind his balls. She didn’t have her pseudo-dominatrix outfit with her so she. Then she’d put on tiny spotlights in the corners of the ceiling and her main light had a dimmer that she could control when she doesn’t like too much brightness. Both rooms are fitted with glow-in-the-dark stars, suns and moons around the walls and even in the ceiling. In the middle of the ceiling is a painted speckled vortex-like galaxy that shimmered when touched by light. She called her study and her bedroom, ‘my own little galaxy’.I didn’t notice the door was quite ajar until I paused. " Yes, mam. Come, let's sit down."They all went to the living room, and sat."Okay. Last I heard, my ex husband was kidnapped. They wouldn't tell meany more because we aren't family anymore, I guess." Actually, they couldn't tell you any more because it had to be keptfrom the public. But now that its over, we can let you know some of whathappened," the Colonel began."All right. I'm listening." The person who was holding you husband was a woman named Dr. LauraDivine. She was a genius, but utterly. We sat and talked about a lot of the books I went there to read. I started to sit on the other corner of the table so she had to sit on my good side. It seemed like the least I could do. We talked about that book where a guy is sitting in a slaughterhouse basement while airplanes bomb the city where he’s being held prisoner. For a while I was just reading ancient stories. I think those were my favorites. The complications were easier to recognize in my real life, whatever that was.One day I was.